Ordinary people talk about ghosts and change colors, and they can't avoid it, who will provoke them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Therefore, it is difficult to see the incense deed in ordinary times.

However, so many "dead incense" appeared in the ghost market, although Leng Qi was a little surprised, but it was not too surprising.

Li Mengkai obviously knows more about the "dead incense" that is lit in a palm-sized incense burner in the ghost market.

"After death, people are different from before they were alive, and all that the living want is food, clothing, shelter, transportation, money, and beauty. However, after death, most of the people who are still nostalgic in the world are because they have long-cherished wishes. And these incense burners are placed here in advance by the people of the ghost market before opening the ghost market, if there are lonely souls and wild ghosts whose wishes are not fulfilled and it is difficult to be reincarnated, you can come here and leave your heart's wishes in the incense. At dawn, there will be peers who come here to choose the incense burner within their ability, and once they choose, they will not repent, that is, they have signed an incense contract with the lonely ghost. As you all know, people like us still take Yin virtue very seriously, so the person who takes the incense burner will not easily break the contract, so I said that this place is not for the living! ”

Li Mengkai finished his words in one breath, and he could be regarded as making it clear what was going on in this place.

Leng Qi nodded: "Sounds good, this is a good thing!" There were ghost markets before? How have I never heard of it in Changsha! ”

Li Mengkai smiled lightly and glanced at Leng Qi deeply: "It's not, it's said to be ...... It was Bai Chengyu who insisted on doing this back then! ”

Leng Qi's face moved, and the indescribable bitterness and depression in his chest.

He remembered that Bai Chengyu said with a painful expression at the beginning, one day is evil, and it is difficult to be good for life.

But Leng Qi was suddenly very confused, if a person had already paid a great price for his evil deeds in the past, then why couldn't he accept his good deeds now?

And such doubts are destined to never be answered.

Compared with Leng Qi's confusion, the confusion of the Liuqing monk is much simpler and more real.

Monk Liuqing spat and spat on it, turned his eyes around, rubbed his hands and said: "According to what you say, that's rare, what do you say Fanzhi can do here?" What can he do with the turtle grandson who squirts bad water out of his stomach? ”

When Liuqing said this, several people were curious.

That's right, he's a man-eating demon monk, and he doesn't know how much blood debt he carries, what is he doing here?

Who would dare to make a deed of incense with him? Isn't that looking for death?

However, Leng Qi and the others suddenly realized that except for seeing Fanzhi once before they came here, they hadn't seen him again until now!

Where did Fanzhi go?

"In this place, since outsiders are forbidden to enter, then Fanzhi should come alone! Eighty percent of the people in Miao Jiang around him are not here! That's a good opportunity! ”

Moto's thoughts are much simpler.

Li Mengkai pondered for a moment and shook his head gently: "This matter is not in a hurry, this is not far from the outside, and Fanzhi is not easy to get along with, there will definitely be a disturbance!" The first priority is to find that person first. ”

Yuan Zhenzi snorted dissatisfiedly: "Look for them one by one, but apart from a few of us, where are there still living people, where can we find them?" ”

Li Mengkai didn't pay attention to Yuan Zhenzi's complaints, frowned and didn't speak, and his face was not very good-looking.

Their silence was broken by two screams: "Oops...... Oops,...... Help me...... Oh my mother......"

When he heard these two screams, Leng Qi's face turned green, and Luo Li also had a long mouth, staring at his black and white eyes, and the surprise in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

It's obviously a very shrill voice, but it has a rough smell of the rough old man in the Northeast.

When Li Mengkai and the others were still at a loss, Leng Qi had already lifted the black cloth cloak on his head, his eyes were red, and he ran towards the place where the voice came from.

What no one knew was that when Leng Qi heard this voice, he almost cried out with a sour nose.

The place was empty, so empty that there was not even a single tree that could not be made except for the withered yellow grass everywhere.

Therefore, soon Leng Qi saw the figure that jumped up and down and shouted for help extremely neatly.

It's not too tall, and the body is messily wrapped around rags, and other people's torn pants that I picked up from nowhere on my head are wrapped around my head, like a big-headed ghost.

Running and staggering, it didn't take long for the torn pants to spread out, and the wind blew around the back of the head.

It's funny, but Leng Qi can't laugh at all.

"Jiu'er, don't be afraid ......"

Leng Qi looked at the figure and suddenly shouted loudly.

Previously, before coming in, the person who was dressed the same as Leng Qi and them was chattering, and recently a yellow-skinned old man came to make trouble.

However, Leng Qi swore that no matter what, he didn't expect that it would be ...... Xiao Jiu'er.

Leng Qi's heart was inexplicably nervous at the moment, and he could almost hear his heartbeat through his chest.

Because at the beginning, when Lao Song shot at himself, his side, in addition to Luo Li, was Xiao Jiu'er, and Huang Biao, who had not been seen for many years......

The last thing he saw in his eyes before he fell unconscious was the face of the mark that had been distorted by anger...... He roared and rushed to him, overturning the old Song who was about to hold him down, and finally, it seemed to be the sound of gunfire echoing in the night......

This brother who grew up with Ma Zi and had a short temper in Beijing films, they spent the most special era together, and they were ...... When it comes to greatness, it's nothing more than that.

Leng Qi has an indescribable sense of intimacy with everything in the Northeast.

Because, just like the most complicated era, Gong Niutun also left an indelible mark in Leng Qi's life.

In those years, Gong Niutun was his home.

There are no parents, but Ma Zi and Biaozi are his family.

A family closer than blood.

But ah, what about the standard, where has the standard gone......

Xiao Jiu, maybe you'll know......

ps: I promised three watches, ate dinner, and one more, and my energy was a little bit too much to deal with.